count down the hours
a life packed up in three bags
only one more day
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I'm not sure if "hours" has one syllable or two... Seriously, you try to figure it out!
This haiku says it all. Our bags are packed. We're in the process of cleaning out the apartment. The taxi is ordered. We're checked into our flight. And only three more lessons stand between me and home sweet home.
I cannot wait to see you all, hug you, and kiss you. Sometimes it feels as if life is too short to spend away from the ones you love.
See you real soon!
a.r.w.
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